"I am so sorry, you must think me so rude for not properly introducing myself. My name is Peony Minyatur."
"Oh, not at all Miss Peony, I know how it is to finally have a rest after a long journey, you sit down and begin to realize just how tired you really are" he laughed and took a sip of his cider.
Although he had been around for nearly more then a week, he had barely talked to anyone, so he just kept to himself while repairing the Inn along with the others. It was basically completed except for a few odds and ends.
"So Mistress Minyatur, where do you hail from? I myself am from Rohan, if you havn't already guessed!" he pointed towards his blue eyes and light golden hair, besides the usual characteristics, Aldor was a fair looking, yet strong lad. Which truly concluded that he a young man from the Relm of the Horselords.
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"...for the sin of the idolater is not that he worships stone, but that he worships one stone over others.
-8:9:4 The Witness of Fane"
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